This morning, both my father and i sent our 1825 to Turf City used car dealer shop where it spent the last day together with us. It was a cool morning. Turf City was dead quiet. Our 1825 was silent while it waited for its prospect.
It is sad to know such a nice car is going to be scapped. It has passed the 5 year mark. Strangely, i feel it is a part of family. It was my father first new car. It was bought at high price. He wanted the car to be big as he was doing buiness. Now, father has semi retired and do not have the income to pay the hefty installments. We have to let go.
I took some pictures of 1825 at Turf City. Let the pictures do the talking.
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